Reseda crept through the dank, bone-littered cave of Canis, so familiar and homey. At least as homey as it could feel to her. She only acknowledged the cave with a small glance around the room before she turned back to stare straight ahead towards her target. She had seen the place in the hybrid's mind as his thoughts landed on the Collector. She had to search for it a bit, but eventually, she managed to find it. Where there were strange markings on the wall, against the edge of the cave. She stopped, looking around, although she saw no one nearby. Was the Collector still here?

She also didn't see the hybrid. He was probably gone, though, he was, after all, on wings and probably much faster then her. The didn't matter. Things would come in time. She had been patient for cycles - she could wait as long as it took for the Collector to arrive.

"Collector. I am here." She called softly into the darkness before settling herself down to wait for his arrival.

The sudden voice caught Reseda somewhat with surprise. Her head jerked to stare at whatever the thing was that was standing just to her left. She stood and turned her body to fully face him. This was the Collector - it matched the image she had seen in the hybrid's head.

Her tongue flickered, but she detected no scent or trace of scent anywhere near him. That was strange and it intrigued her further. This was not a normal gembound. This was something else.

"You summoned me." Her voice was cold and smooth and her eyes narrowed as they locked against the small red dots. "Your messenger came to me. He said my opportunity is at hand. I want to know more."

Reseda nodded slowly, listening carefully as thoughts and ideas began to form in her head. Yes, she understood what the Collector wanted of her now. Once Envy claimed the dragon's lies, he would probably become enraged. Risking them...yes, she would stand up for the Sinful Seven. She could see it now - herself as a shield between the kingdom and Envy, proclaiming them to be a dangerous ruler - selfish, cruel, and a liar. Perhaps she could bring the wretched Bloodberries into it as well. Perhaps find a way to lure one of the weaker ones and set up an attack. Lust, perhaps, or the lizard Amazon.

It was a game and Reseda was ready to play.

But first, she wanted whatever power the Collector was going to offer and so she turned her attention back to the robed figure as he got closer. She didn't flinch and merely gazed up slowly. The question washed over her without seeming to affect her whatsoever. She'd attempted murder a few times in her lifetime so having a purpose for doing it now would make it effortless to stomach. "I will do whatever it takes to remove any obstacle from my path. After all, death eventually comes, one way or another."